The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 306

But now, these people have returned to normal, which made him feel deeply incredible.

His attention was distracted, and that moment of hesitation became his fatal flaw.

Mo Shaoxie keenly grasped this opportunity. He moved and instantly went behind the Poison King and hit him hard on the back with a palm.

The Poison King only felt a powerful force coming at him, his body instantly lost balance and he fell forward violently.

He covered his chest and coughed violently. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

He didn't dare to be distracted anymore, he knew he was already at a disadvantage.

He struggled to stand up and continued to fight with Mo Shaoxie. However, his injuries were too severe, and every move seemed to be powerless. Although his poison skills were powerful, they seemed so fragile and powerless under Mo Shaoxie's fierce attack.

In a fierce battle, the Poison King was injured again by Mo Shaoxie, this time in his arm. His arm drooped limply, and the poison weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

He knew that he could no longer fight.

He was unwilling to fail like this, so he sprinkled a handful of poison powder and took the moment when Mo Shaoxie dodged to quickly escape.

His figure disappeared in the night sky, leaving behind only poisonous powder and a chaotic battlefield.

Mo Shaoxie had a gloomy face as he looked in the direction the Poison King escaped, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Mo Shaoxie looked at Shangguan Ziling's busy figure, his eyes softened, and he flew over and landed beside Shangguan Ziling.

Shangguan Ziling was relieved to see that Mo Shaoxie was safe and sound, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Mo Shaoxie shook his head, his face solemn: "It's okay, but the Poison King got away."

Shangguan Ziling frowned. She knew that the Poison King was cruel, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But she knew better that the most important thing now was to save the poisoned people.

Shangguan Ziling said: "Don't worry about the Poison King for now. There are too many people and not enough medicine. I have to refine medicine in the space."

Mo Shaoxie nodded, and looked around, only to see the people standing there in a daze, their eyes empty. A strong anger surged in his heart.

Shangguan Ziling left the medicine she had prepared before, walked into a room at the side, and slipped into the space.

Mo Shaoxie had a gloomy face. He summoned a secret guard and whispered a few words to him.

After hearing this, the secret guard nodded immediately and left quickly.

The rest of the secret guards began to feed the people medicine. After the secret guards explained, the people who woke up were very grateful and helped to feed the medicine.

Shangguan Ziling was busy in the space for more than an hour and finally refined batch after batch of antidotes.

She left the space exhausted, took out all the medicine, and asked the secret guards to feed it to the people. More and more people woke up, and after learning the whole story, they were all grateful and helped to feed the medicine. As the effect of the medicine took effect, the people in the whole town gradually returned to normal.

It was already late at night. Shangguan Ziling and Mo Shaoxie were both walking tiredly on the empty streets and found an inn to rest.

Mo Shaoxie hugged Shangguan Ziling tightly, his heart filled with gratitude and love.

"Ling'er, thanks to you, otherwise the lives of the people in this town would be in danger." Mo Shaoxie said softly.

Shangguan Ziling snuggled in Mo Shaoxie's arms and said sullenly, "This Poison King is so inhumane, he deserves to die! Now that the Poison King has escaped, will he harm the people again?" There was a hint of worry and uneasiness in her voice.

Mo Shaoxie patted her shoulder gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, he won't be able to make any waves for the time being. He has been seriously injured by me and he won't recover in a short time." His voice was full of firmness and confidence, which made Shangguan Ziling feel much more at ease.

Shangguan Ziling felt relieved after hearing this and listened quietly to Mo Shaoxie's heartbeat.

Mo Shaoxie whispered, "Ling'er is tired today, go to sleep." His voice was gentle and low, making Shangguan Ziling feel warm and comfortable.

Shangguan Ziling hummed, snuggled in Mo Shaoxie's arms, closed her eyes, and slowly began to breathe evenly. Her breathing gradually became steady and deep, as if she had fallen asleep.

Mo Shaoxie looked at the person in his arms with loving eyes, then he gently closed his eyes and began to rest.

On this quiet night, the two hugged each other tightly, and each other's heartbeats echoed in the silent room.

Shangguan Ziling slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and sat up, only to find that the room was empty and Mo Shaoxie was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, familiar footsteps were heard outside the door, followed by the sound of someone pushing the door open.

Shangguan Ziling looked up and saw Mo Shaoxie pushing the door open and walking in, holding a wooden basin in his hand.

Mo Shaoxie's face was filled with a gentle smile. He walked to the bed, placed the wooden basin on the bedside table, and then said softly: "I also estimated that Ling'er should wake up. Ling'er, get up and wash up. Let's go downstairs for lunch."

Shangguan Ziling looked at Mo Shaoxie, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She nodded gently, got up from the bed, took the towel handed to her by Mo Shaoxie, dipped it in the water, and then gently wiped her face.

Cool drops of water slid down her cheeks, taking away the night's fatigue.

Mo Shaoxie stood aside, looking at her quietly, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness.

Shangguan Ziling sat in front of the bronze mirror, her long hair falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, her hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

She held a comb in her hand and tried to tie up a bun like an ancient woman, but she was not good at this skill. She tried several times but failed. When she was about to call Qiu Kui and Dong Qing, Mo Shaoxie came over.

Mo Shaoxie gently took the comb from her hand and said lovingly, "I will comb Ling'er's hair."

Shangguan Ziling looked back at him, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes: "You can?"

Mo Shaoxie did not answer, but just smiled and nodded.

He began to comb Shangguan Ziling's hair gently, his technique was skillful and elegant, his fingers gently shuttled through Shangguan Ziling's hair.

Shangguan Ziling closed her eyes and enjoyed Mo Shaoxie's tenderness.

After a while, Mo Shaoxie had tied up Shangguan Ziling's hair into a beautiful bun.

Shangguan Ziling opened her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction: "Your cooking skills are no worse than okra and holly." The corners of her mouth raised, revealing a happy smile.

Mo Shaoxie touched her head, took Shangguan Ziling's hand, and they walked down the stairs together.

They arrived at the hall and saw that the atmosphere today was exceptionally lively, completely different from the lifeless scene of yesterday.

When the shopkeeper saw them, he came forward warmly and asked the waiter to serve them a table full of delicious food.

When paying the bill, the shopkeeper refused to accept any money, saying that he was thanking them for saving his life.

After the group left the inn, the secret guards had already prepared the carriage.